In the city of Golden State, in a small inn in a secluded place on the corner of the street. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ma San sat at a table in the corner. Ordered a few side dishes and a pot of white wine. He ate and drank by himself.

Now he has long lost the embarrassed appearance he had when he fled in a panic more than ten days ago, a washed robe, a sheepskin vest and a melon skin hat, and two dogskin earmuffs on his ears.

This is a standard small businessman's dress, but the dishes on this table have an indescribable sense of disobedience to his dress. This Japanese has surrounded the Liaodong Peninsula for more than a month, and more than 2,000 Gong guards have come to this Jinzhou city, and many people have poured in a while ago. This price is rising again and again. Ordinary people can't get enough food to make ends meet on weekdays, so how can they have the spare energy to buy a banquet for this small table.

On the table were a plate of scrambled eggs, a small plate of peanuts, a plate of pickled vegetables, and a plate of dark slices of braised pork that I didn't know what they were made of. If this had been done in the past, you would have been embarrassed to let people sit at the same table with you at this table. To this day, these few small dishes are so expensive that the boss glared after listening to Ma San's order, and he had to pay cash before he was willing to buy wine and food.

Ma San sighed while eating, this Jinzhou City is really not as good as a day, more than ten days ago that night, he was also the same kind of side dishes and a pot of wine How much money was spent, and now it has tripled.

Except for the plate of scrambled eggs and the pot of white wine, which can slightly arouse Ma San's appetite, other things on the table are really not in his eyes. Phew, what the hell, Jin Guicheng is like this, Ma San spit out a piece of braised pork that couldn't chew, and scolded in a low voice.

In the past ten days, Ma San has lived a very moist life in the orange area of Thirty Mile Fort, not to mention the white rice and white noodles, the meat has pigs, cows, sheep, chickens, and fish, and the fish is divided into seven or eight kinds, and the meat is not repeated for three meals a day, although there are only three kinds of fruits such as oranges and pears and apples, but considering that it is now winter, these three things are expensive even if they are placed in Beiping City, and ordinary people can not afford to eat them. But the Great Song Navy has one for each meal, which is called a heroic!

If you are a little dissatisfied, except that you have to work and rest on time every day and can't play money, the whole camp is forbidden. This is not the kind of ban in the Qing military camp that can be said and treated, and it is really not a drop of alcohol from Zhao Xiaowangye to the big-headed soldiers.

It is not allowed to gather people to play money in this big camp, but every time there is a game of juju, oh, now Da Song doesn't care if it's called juju, it's called football, well, that's what it means anyway, it's all about the same way to play.

The GIs would open bets on each other's wins and losses, but still didn't make money. Just bet on things that don't matter, cans, cigarettes, and even beating people's backs for laundry. He saw with his own eyes that Zhao Xiaowang lost a game of the eldest lady, and he wanted to ask the eldest lady to wash his clothes for him, but he gave the eldest lady a small back for half an hour. But look at the eldest lady's face and figure, the little prince has bet on this plate, tsk, tsk, horizontal and vertical are all profitable.

In this football game, Ma San saw the door after watching a few games, and he bet on cigarettes. Although there are wins and losses, there is overall gain. So he has been looking forward to the fine weather and the football league to be held as scheduled.

In addition to football matches, the most lively thing in the camp is when the eldest lady comes out to perform a song. At first, when Wang Ergou dragged him to see it, he didn't dare to go. It's not that there are no rules, even if the eldest lady is the concubine of the little prince, she has to be the masters to sing the music, and you can make do with it.

Later, his immediate boss, Director Lu, said to go, Da Song didn't have so many rules. It is said that the combination of work and rest can make a better job, and don't be too restrained when you go there, just follow how everyone applauds.

He and the king and the second dog went to see the eldest lady perform the song, oh no, the big song is called singing, yes, it is the eldest lady's personal concert.

To say that this eldest sister's voice is really speechless, it is bright and sweet first-class. The song is sung in the vernacular, and the meaning of the words is clear and easy to understand, and it is really good. It is said that on their Da Song side, when the eldest lady performs a song every night, there are more than 100,000 people to watch it, and the reward is so shaking that the screen can't see people clearly.

Ma San couldn't imagine that scene, he didn't understand what the screen was, but more than 100,000 people surrounded to watch the eldest lady sing, and the people in the back could see a hair, Quan Te was the back of the head of the person in front, and he didn't know why the people of the Great Song Dynasty were going to join in this fun.

"Yo, third master, you're here." A man dressed in civilian clothes came over to say hello to Ma San.

This is a banner soldier who used to be on an errand with him under Lian Shun, and he once met with him in Twenty Miles, and together they did a business to let the people go out of the city and return home.

Seeing that the other party greeted him, Ma San was a little fluttering. It has only been ten days since he left this Golden State City, and the original sibling's name for him has been changed again and again, from the original Ma San to Ma San Ge, then to the third brother, and now he is going to be called the third master.

"Sit down, I've ordered a few things to eat, and I don't know if it's to your liking. Let's just eat it, this Golden State City is really not as good as a day. Ma San raised the shelf, sat and waved his hand to make a gesture to sit down, but did not stand up.

"That's not it, I haven't smelled meat for a few days, and today is your light, and I can be regarded as opening meat." The flag soldier didn't think there was anything wrong with Ma San's shelf, today is different from the past.

"No, what about the little wealth that I gave you a few days ago, it won't be Zhao Laosi who swallowed it alone, right? Or have you lost all of them? Ma San picked up the small wine glass and said as he drank.

"Look at what you said, give Zhao Lao forty guts, he won't dare to swallow it alone. This is a deal under your third master's reward, it is sympathetic to everyone, he ate the bear ambition leopard dar and he dared to swallow it alone. If you want to say that you lose money in gambling, there are no more people, how many people have the leisure to play money these days. A little bit of money is not hidden on the body, and it is left as a coil to run away. The flag soldier saw that Ma San's wine glass was empty, and hurriedly filled it for him.

"Enough, enough. I can't drink anymore, I'll have to go back to the camp in a while. It's forbidden there. Ma San lightly tapped the table and motioned to the flag soldier not to pour any more wine.

"You eat the vegetables, and fill yourself with them. I'm also a big fish and meat on weekdays, and I'm a little tired of it. Ma Sanhan ostentatiously persuaded wine and food.

"Third master, you really met a nobleman, you have to be a fist big to eat well this year, we can't open the pot anymore." The flag soldier complained while eating.

"No, although the Japanese sailors are tightly surrounded, aren't there still foreigners' steamers transporting grain and grass to Dalian Bay and Lushun?" Ma San asked.

"Yo, third master, what year of yellow calendar are you looking at? Aren't these Dalian Bay and Lushun guarded by the people of Lord Zhongtang, and in the past few days, General Xu of the Gong Guard Army has been sick and bedridden, and he can't take care of military affairs in person. Many people are looking forward to him kicking his legs so that he can take over his more than 2,000 horses, who will send grain and grass. Even the adults are full of yellow flags, and the husband and wife have flown separately when the catastrophe comes. Those Han people don't care if we live or die. The bannerman shook his head and said.

"So, even if we made some money a few days ago, we have to keep it for self-defense, so that we can run away. This kind of food can deal with a meal, who dares to spend money to buy meat and wine, and be happy. The flag soldier gobbled up the dishes on the table.

"Boss, buy some more vegetables, if you want meat, what is there." Ma San threw some silver to the innkeeper.

"Do not be dismayed, for I will follow all things. In case this Golden State City can't be defended one day, you will come to Thirty Mile Fort to look for me, and I can give you a way to live. When the widow has retreated, you will go and find your way. As he spoke, Ma San took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to the flag soldier.

The flag soldier took the cigarette and lit the fire, and took a hard puff. Ten days ago, everyone thought that Ma San was over, and even the flag was gone, so what way out could there be in the future except to fall into the grass. Who would have thought that it had not been long since then, and that people had a very nourishing life, and now they still have to rely on others to leave a more way back.

This person is not the same as the same person.